Goat Shaman – Goat Shaman

Swinging from the tits of time
He gags chewing on my mind
Raw lungs, red eyes, and teeth that rattle
Shaman
My mind is his tobacco

Vortex
Swallow me alive
My body torn into fragments
Vortex
Spiral from his eyes
He wields a morbid contraption

My mortal flesh and bone
Into the shamans bong